destoryed.parentsTo be frank, I have tried to 'destory' myself before. Let's spare the deatils
If you are thinking of ways to 'destory' your life either now or before, let me tell you something that have sort of change my view and hopefully it will give you a different view too.
First of all, let me ask you a question. How did you ended up on the mother Earth?
Many will answered, my mum gave birth to me xx years ago thus I am here and blah blah blah. The answer is definitely right, but do you know that millions of your brothers and sisters were killed just to let ONE and ONLY YOU to come to this world? You have decided to shoulder the responsibilities to see every beautiful things in this world and you have unknowingly promised the millions of them to live life to the fullest.
I am not teaching biology here and I will never in future. If you don't know, you have swam with all your might and you have went through all the obstacles just to meet the 'egg'.
You are not the only one who went through the 'process' , your parents and everyone around you were affected too. I can't tell every individual, how the process has affected you or your parents, but I do know that you are the BEST gift that your parents has ever received.
Do spare a thought for yourself, if not your parents. They have spend so much on YOU, be it time, money or LOVE. Have you told them how much you love them? or gave them the hug that is filled with love?
Ending your life now will make you free from all the pain and worries or you maybe hoping that after all the 'destorying' you will be numb, but all the actions will bring more pain for your loved one, especially your parents who have bought you to this world.
For those who have never thought of ending/destoying your life, here is a story for you to reflect on:
The Apple Tree
A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and play around it everyday. He climbed to the tree top, ate the apples, and took a nap under the shadow. He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him.
Time went by. The little boy had grown up and he no longer played around the tree everyday. One day, the boy came back to the tree and >he looked sad. "Come and play with me," the tree asked the boy. "I am no longer a kid, I don't play around trees anymore." The boy replied, "I want toys. I need money to buy them." "Sorry, but I don't have money but you can pick all my apples and sell them. So, you will have money."The boy was so excited. He grabbed all the apples on the tree and left happily. The boy never came back after he picked the apples. The tree was sad.
One day, the boy returned and the tree was so excited. "Come and play with me," the tree said. "I don't have time to play. I have to work for family. We need a house for shelter. Can you help me?" "Sorry, but I don't have a house. But you can chop off my branches to build your house." So the boy cut all the branches of the tree and left happily. The tree was glad to see him happy but the boy never came back since then. The tree was again lonely and sad.One hot summer day, the boy returned and the tree was delighted. "Come and play with me!" the tree said. "I am sad and getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself. Can you give me a boat?" "Use my trunk to build your boat. You can sail far away and be happy." So the boy cut the tree trunk to make a boat. He went sailing and never showed up for a long time.
Finally, the boy returned after he left for so many years. "Sorry, my boy. But I don't have anything for you anymore. No more apples for you." the tree said. "I don't have teeth to bite" the boy replied. "No more trunk for you to climb on" "I am too old for that now" the boy said. "I really can't give you anything. The only thing left is my dying roots" the tree said with tears. "I don't need much now,just a place to rest. I am tired after all these years." The boy replied."Good! Old tree roots is the best place to lean on and rest. Come, sit down with me and rest." The boy sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears.
This is a story of everyone. The tree is our parent. When we were young, we loved to play with our parents. When we grew up, we left them. Only came to them when we needed something or when we were in trouble. No matter what, parents will always be there and give everything they can to make you happy. You may think the boy is cruel to the tree but that's how most of us are treat our parents.
Let us do as much as we can for our parents just like how you would like your children to do for you in future
*Dont ask me what had happend to me x years ago as I have tried to forget*